Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild - Chapter 907
Chapter 907 Occupying the mountain is king (64)
Princess Yile turned her head to look at Wen Yuanwei and motioned for him to speak.
Wen Yuanwei’s throat overflowed with choking blood and eyes, and she lowered her head and did not look at Rong Huang, “Yes, I just miss Sister A too much, I can’t wait…”
Rong Huang almost rolled his eyes into the Sky Spirit Cover, but fortunately he held it back in time, “Well, I’ve seen it now, and my feelings of longing are gone, just go back.”
The princess Yile bit her lip, her delicate makeup with a wounded look on her delicate and gorgeous face, “Ayu, do you still hate me?”
Rong Huang’s eyes looked straight at the bottom of Princess Yile’s eyes, as if to hook out all the little Jiujiu in her heart and spread them out on the bright surface.
Princess Yile looked away in a panic, and said, “Yes, A-niang has been living in self-blame every day for the past two years.”
Rong Huang touched his chin and said with a smile, “If I hadn’t attacked the palace, I’m afraid you would have forgotten me?”
Princess Yile and Wen Yuanwei seemed to have been on their minds by Rong Huang, their faces were green and white.
Rong Huang’s words were right. If it hadn’t been for the Azure Dragon Army to invade the palace, they would have forgotten the Third Miss Wen Xiaoyu.
Rong Huang sighed lightly, took a step forward, raised his hand to straighten the bead hairpin on Princess Yile’s bun, “If you don’t have any other thoughts, maybe I can forget the blame.”
“Wen Xiaoyu is dead, and the bones are buried in the tomb of Wen’s ancestor. Now I am Rong Huang.”
The subtext is that now she has nothing to do with Guogong Mansion and Long Princess Mansion.
Princess Yile finally panicked, grabbing Rong Huang’s sleeve, begging in her tone, “Don’t Ayu, I’m A Niang, you can’t do this to me!”
Rong Huang bent his eyes and smiled, he was clever and harmless, but his words were extraordinarily cold.
“At the beginning, I was also begging you and Master Wen Er like this.”
Princess Yile seemed to have been taken away from her strength, and her legs fell directly to the ground.
Wen Yuanwei looked anxious, and finally couldn’t control the anger in his heart, “Wen Xiaoyu, how can you treat Aniang like this?”
Rong Huang tilted his head to look at these two people, and said calmly, “I am the emperor, you have exceeded the rules.”
Wen Yuanwei’s expression stagnated, and finally realized that the woman in front of him was no longer the country girl who had insulted him.
She is the emperor of Rong Guo.
In just over a year, the emperor was laid down.
Not the kind of straw-bag emperor Huo Xiang.
Either he, A-niang, or Wen Jia had to live under Rong Huang’s hands.
Wen Yuanwei wanted to say something to justify himself, but Rong Huang raised his hand to stop it.
“We are not pleasing to each other, so why bother?”
Princess Yile trembles to grab Rong Huang’s skirt, looking heartbroken, “It’s all A-niang’s fault, Ayu, can you forgive A-niang?”
Rong Huang took a step back, and the soft cloth crossed the back of Princess Yile’s hand.
“No.” Rong Huang said the cruelest words in a soft, harmless voice, “I will not do anything to you, and please do not appear in front of me again.”
Princess Yile burst into tears, and she was suffocating in pain.
Why does it become like this?
If she hadn’t sent Ayu to the bandits, wouldn’t it be the case between Ayu and her?
Rong Huang glanced at her, and suddenly thought of something, he slowly squatted down, and leaned close to Princess Yile’s ear.
“Wen Xiaoyu is already dead, he died in Qinglong Village, and died under your ruthlessness.”